Chapter 111: Flower Ogre (5)

"That's it! Let's go! We'll catch him! ”

Jiang Guo patted Gong Di's shoulder as a sign of comfort. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gong Di wiped away his tears, he got up and took one last deep look at the clothes that had fallen on the ground, and then was taken away by Bound Wunian.

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"Hurry up, hurry up, don't sleep, Fan Chou, get up!"

It's rare to be quiet today, it turns out that Fan Chou is sleeping, if it weren't for the need for manpower, Bind Wunian really wanted him to continue sleeping, and the big guys knew what the reason was.

"What are you doing, old binding! I'm sleepy! ”

Fan Chou was like a dead pig, he couldn't pull it up, and he didn't know what he did at night, he was so tired.

"What did you do last night, you're still sleeping!"

Fan Chou tried hard to open his eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously, grabbed his hair, and said, "Let me meditate for a while, just get up, my brain is muddy, I want to slow down!" ”

Ten minutes later......

Fan Chou finally ............ Falling asleep again –

"Your uncle's ......"

In the end, the unbearable restraint of Wu Nian lit the fire on Fan Chou's exposed pants, and the living room on the first floor suddenly echoed with a howl like killing a pig.

"Fan Chou, why did you go last night!"

The three of them sat on a cartoon floor in the center of the living room, surrounding the city, Jiang Guo asked.

Fan Chou's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the gap was full of contempt.

Jian Wunian's eyes also narrowed into a slit, and after a long time, Jian Wunian spoke: "Say, why did you go last night!" ”

Fan Chou's eyes were still staring at Jian Wunian, and he said: "Last night, when I came back from a nightclub, I passed by a neighborhood and found that it was surrounded by police, and there was an explosion, and two policemen were killed on the spot.

I grabbed the souls of the two policemen there and asked, eh, it turned out that there was a murderer, I thought it was just a simple murder case, but then I felt a strange energy fluctuation, that is, the soul...... At that moment, I followed the two policemen all the way, and finally discovered the whereabouts of the pervert.

He looks really strange, he looks so young, but he is so old-fashioned and mature, and his eyes are only black......"

Wait a minute!

Black!

Attaboy.

Jian Wunian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiang Guo was also delighted.

This Fan Chou usually likes to fool around and often causes a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect that this time, Fan Chou accidentally stumbled into it, and let him easily find the whereabouts of the black pupil!

That's a lot of time saved!

If you waste one more minute, maybe one more person will be killed, and it doesn't matter if you die, the main thing is that the soul can't be less.

"Let's go! Lead the way! ”

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"Goo-goo-"

The environment here is like a mountain, the trees grow well, the environment is also elegant, in this elegant environment, there is a pot standing there, this pot is like the pot where the gray wolf boils sheep.

The pot was full of water, I don't know what was added to it, the water in the pot was green, green, with a little red.

The boiling water in the pot splashed outside, and when the water hit the ground, it quickly turned solid, and the temperature was extremely high, and almost instantly fell into the water with a radius of 3 centimeters, and no grass grew, forming a hole.

"Hey, hey, you want to catch me, snort!"

A rampant voice came from far and near, from high to low, and a man covered in blood walked slowly, carrying two things in his hands, which seemed to be animals, still struggling.

The man was getting closer and closer to the pot, and when he stood ten meters away from the pot, he stood up, raised his hand, and threw it away, and two things that seemed to weigh hundreds of pounds fell directly and steadily into the pot.

"Ahh

The thing that fell into the pot suddenly screamed!

Oh, my God!

No...... How could it be!

It's people.

The two of them in the pot began to struggle, and the places on their bodies that were splashed with water began to slowly melt.

Yes, it's a slow melt, not as quickly as it just happened.

This is simply a pot of oil from hell, making life worse than death.

The two who fell into the pot finally stopped shouting.

Why?

For the water in the pot overflowed their mouths and flooded their mouths and noses.

"Melt ...... Melt ......"

It's him, Black Hitomi.

The black pupil stretched out his hands, held them firmly in front of his eyes, grabbed hard, pulled it, opened his mouth, chewed it two or three times, and swallowed!

"It's delicious, boiled souls in potions, awesome!"

He couldn't help but close his eyes, make ballet movements, take elegant steps, dance in the woods, he was like an elegant and noble white swan, eating Xuanmai's snort, he couldn't stop at all.

Then add a soundtrack.

"Peng—"

A fireworks shot gorgeously into the ass of the black pupil.

"Ahh

The sound of killing pigs was staged again, and the black pupil kept rolling on the ground with his buttocks, and at the same time, a stream of blood rushed out from behind the black pupil's buttocks,

"Ahh Which bastard? ”

"Trample Trample—"

Footsteps sounded, and three figures walked into the black pupil, and the leader glanced at the black pupil, and hurriedly smiled: "Fan Chou, your marksmanship is good!" The last time I hit Tsui Hark's thigh, this time I hit this little guy's ass, it's amazing, it's accurate. ”

Fan Chou smirked, scratched his head, and said modestly: "This is still the credit of my master's powerful mystery!" ”

"What a mystery!"

Every time the two of them are in front of the enemy, they will show a super tacit understanding, just like now, the two of them are purely chatting, and they don't take the black pupil in their eyes at all, which makes the black pupil angry.

"It's all thanks to my master's mystery - a thousand years of killing!"

As he spoke, Fan Chou also demonstrated, and Jiang Guo suddenly blushed.

Fan Chou pointed his finger at the black pupil and smiled evilly......

"Your name is Black Hitomi, you have a lot of guts, you hurt a soul filer's eye and killed several policemen! Kindness? What is this? Frying pan! ”

Binding Wunian carried the neck of the black pupil, so that even if the black pupil had brute strength, he would not be able to exert his strength.

"Who are you, and who are the Soul Archivers?"

Hitomi coughed and asked.

"Yo-he!"

Fan Chou hit a popping chestnut over.

"You don't know the Soul Archives, you dare to hurt them!"

Binding Wunian raised the black pupil hanging in the air, jumped up, and landed firmly on a tree above the cauldron, slowly moving the black pupil towards the pot.

"Don't, don't ......"

No matter how Hei Hitomi struggled, the movement of Binding Wunian did not stop at all.

"Zizizi-"

"Ahh

Cold sweat soaked the back of the black pupil in an instant, and the pain was like ...... It's like an embroidery needle that pierces through the inside of a fingernail and then pries the nail open by force.

Heart-rending lungs, pain into the bone marrow.

He closed his eyes and didn't dare to look down, but when the pain was gone, he slowly opened them to look.

His feet had melted, leaving only his thighs and calves dangling in the air.

"I will not kill you, but melt your feet, lest you run away, and go with me somewhere, and then your sins...... Judge by me"

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The excitement is not over......

Find out what happens next!

Respectfully, please, expectation, wait

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